So I've not gotten a good night's sleep all this week. Between Tesla's hairball-hacking at various hours of the night, her decision the other night to shred my roll of paper towels (and tell me all about it the entire time), and stupidly staying up too late poking at the internet for a couple nights in a row, my body pretty much hates me right now. Even my stomach and intestines are protesting the world. I really want a bagel, or something similarly bread-ey.
So I'm listening to the BBC Radio version of the Hitchiker's Guide to the Galaxy. I started with episode 5, where they were blown to the Milliways. I love the maitre'd guy. "No, sir, if sir were dead I would not attempt to serve sir..."
I really want to get to the planet with the bird people who live in the ear of the giant statue of Arthur. I love that whole bit, with the Shoe Event Horizon and the Lintillas. It's one of my favorite parts, and whenever someone whines about how the movie wasn't like the book, I turn around and "complain" that the books weren't like the Radio Drama, OMG! They never get it, though, and still keep on complaining that the movie was different from the book until I hit them over the head and stuff them in my trunk.
Anyways. I'm going off to listen to more BBC radio goodness. WOO!
(Ugh, stomach.)
So I'm listening to the BBC Radio version of the Hitchiker's Guide to the Galaxy. I started with episode 5, where they were blown to the Milliways. I love the maitre'd guy. "No, sir, if sir were dead I would not attempt to serve sir..."
I really want to get to the planet with the bird people who live in the ear of the giant statue of Arthur. I love that whole bit, with the Shoe Event Horizon and the Lintillas. It's one of my favorite parts, and whenever someone whines about how the movie wasn't like the book, I turn around and "complain" that the books weren't like the Radio Drama, OMG! They never get it, though, and still keep on complaining that the movie was different from the book until I hit them over the head and stuff them in my trunk.
Anyways. I'm going off to listen to more BBC radio goodness. WOO!
(Ugh, stomach.)